Relocation Brigade

The person on the bed was almost sickly pale.

He Xiangxi smiled lightly, his lips that had lost blood color outlined a very shallow arc, his eyes narrowed slightly, and at some point, there was an extra bottle of medicine in his hand.

There was no word on the medicine bottle, it was slightly tilted, and all the white pills fell into He Xiangxi's palm.

He opened his mouth wide and pressed his palm to his lips suddenly, Chen Ling had no time to stop it.

"What are you eating..." Chen Ling's heart was beating wildly, and he rushed forward and pulled He Xiangxi up forcefully, pinching his cheeks to help him get the pills out of his mouth.

He Xiangxi swallowed hard, the bitter pills melted in his mouthpiece, the bitter taste slipped into the esophagus and quickly entered his stomach.

"Come on, let's go to the bathroom!" Chen Ling dragged the person out of the bed forcefully, and pushed him to the bathroom, "If you don't spit it out, you will die!"

"It's good to die, it's over once." He Xiangxi giggled, shaking his shoulders morbidly, "How painful it is to live, my parents force me to study every day, make progress, and force me to stand out. The teacher said I don't fit in, let I went to socialize with everyone. But what about my classmates? They thought I was boring, and said I was a good student, not worthy of making friends with me... It seems that I am doing nothing wrong."

He raised his head and grabbed Chen Ling's arm with his fingers. His nails were very long and sharp, and it hurt Chen Ling a little bit.

"Chen Ling, don't you do the same? Anyone who is with you will be unlucky. There are countless evil spirits around you. They will kill you, your parents, relatives, and friends. No one understands your difficulties. They Only afraid of you, afraid of you, stay away from you."

"Think about it carefully, is it true that even your parents are wary of you? And those bullshit classmates, they look at you like a clown, a monkey!" He Xiangxi's eyes were bloodshot and red, The nails were almost digging into Chen Ling's flesh, "How pathetic you are alive."

Chen Ling gritted his teeth in pain, and struggled to free his hand: "My parents have never disliked me." If they disliked me, why would they hide the talisman paper in his pillow, and they would have hid far away.

"I don't care about the attitude of my classmates, as long as the person who loves me treats me as usual." As if to let the other party know how firm he is, he stared hard at He Xiangxi's eyes, "It's you, why do you always And you appeared next to me again and again. Since you appeared, you have been trying to lead my emotions to the negative side."

He Xiangxi blinked slowly a few times, his voice distorted: "Because I am the regret and hatred in your heart, and I am the embodiment of negativity."

Chen Ling was horrified to see that He Xiangxi who was standing in front of him had disappeared, and there was only a photo left where he had stood.

In the corner of the last row of the photo, there was a black human-shaped shadow, the shadow could not see the contours of the face and facial features, but Chen Ling immediately confirmed in his heart that this was He Xiangxi.

He knelt down and picked up the photo.

The people in the photo that should have been still were messed up, but the shadow was expanding, quickly occupying the entire photo, completely covering up the rest of the people.

He Xiangxi smiled at Chen Ling, blood overflowed from his mouth, quickly staining the photo red.

Chen Ling threw away the photo in panic, and kept stepping back.

The photo fell to the ground, and blood overflowed from the inside of the photo, flowing along the floor towards Chen Ling.

One hand after another stretched out from the blood, and one after another the tops of hair that were sticky and wet with blood emerged. As the people in the pool of blood continued to crawl out, Chen Ling saw one pair after another hidden in the blood. Bloodshot eyes under black hair.

They are male and female, old and young, and they are all full of resentment.

Chen Ling was so frightened that his legs became weak, and his mind blurred by the fog suddenly cleared up. He remembered that He Xiangxi had died a long time ago, when he was taken to the KTV for teasing.

And these terrifying evil spirits in front of him are all he has encountered before...

Why do things that have already happened happen again?Chen Ling didn't have time to think about it, a female ghost had already grabbed his ankle with her bony bare hands.

The flesh in her palm was so festered that it fell off after a little rubbing against the skin of a living person, and the minced meat stuck to Chen Ling's calf, making her scalp numb.

"Go away!" He kicked hard.

Immediately, there was a hole in the female ghost's head.

She raised her head, her eyes began to bleed, and the dripping blood rolled down onto her skin, bringing a biting coolness.

Chen Ling couldn't help shivering. He turned over and wanted to crawl away, but before his arms could straighten his body, his back suddenly felt heavy.

A fat baby climbed onto his back and wrapped its chubby arms around the young man's neck... Chen Ling was crushed to the point of falling apart, and as soon as the broken and painful moans escaped his mouth, a cloud of shadows covered his eyes.

He raised his eyes, and a tuft of black hair swept across his eyes from top to bottom.

Through the strands of black hair, he saw a pair of eyes with only whites hidden inside.The eyes were bent, as if smiling, but immediately after, the hair wrapped around his face suddenly.

It was pitch black in front of him, and a sense of suffocation enveloped all his thoughts.

Sadly, he didn't have the time to care about it, or he didn't have the strength to fight it, because he felt that his hands and feet were being held down by the ghost.

Those frightening things looked like extremely hungry beasts, and they all rushed forward, eager to carve him up.

But even so, Chen Ling was still struggling hard.

There was a voice in his heart telling him, you have to persevere, you have to resist, you can't be defeated, there are still people waiting for you.

"What's the use of struggling? You should have lived with these dark and disgusting things." Yu Feng's voice suddenly sounded.

Then came Chen Guang's voice: "You will only bring disasters to people while you are alive. Accept your fate. In front of these things, your desire to survive is futile."

Chen Ling's mouth was covered by hair, he didn't dare to speak, but his eyes were wide open, as if he could see the light through the darkness in front of him.

The surrounding voices became more and more noisy, and those classmates who hit him with cakes appeared again.

They laughed, cursed, and ridiculed, and countless sharp and harsh words entered Chen Ling's ears. He was angry in his heart. Whether he lived or died, it was his own choice. Why should others make irresponsible remarks and make decisions for him? ?

Not knowing where the strength came from, Chen Ling forcibly broke his arm free from the shackles of Li Gui.

He grabbed the black hair covering his head with all his might, and tugged and pulled it. The evil spirit roared angrily, and more and more hair grew out of his scalp, wrapping Chen Ling into a mummy.

There was severe pain in his arm, and the voice of non-stop talking seemed to be in his ears, persistently persuading him to give up, give up.

Chen Ling was not reconciled, his life was just about to start, why did he give up, many people appeared in his mind, father, mother, Jiang Yu, and a face that was unfamiliar to him but felt important.

——Zhao Xunchang.

That person is not young, and when he smiles, there are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

He stood in a wilderness with a talisman in his hand, "Who can go smoothly in life? Struggling in adversity is a human instinct, and breaking free from adversity is what you should have. Go, let Master see what you have learned." how."

Only then did Chen Ling realize that he was actually in a cemetery that no one cared about.

Weird mist floated everywhere in the cemetery. They seemed to have eyes, and they jumped at him with precision. Chen Ling backed away in fear, and Zhao Xunchang forced the talisman into his hand. lump.

Zhao Xunchang looked at the apprentice who turned back to ask for help: "Go ahead, don't be afraid, the master is here."

Chen Ling's legs were so useless that they turned into noodles. He didn't know whether it was because the cemetery was too cold or because he was too scared.

Looking back at the end, Zhao Xunchang was already far away from him.

The surrounding fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the visibility was only two or three meters, which gave Chen Ling the illusion of being surrounded by something.

He took a deep breath and looked down at his hands.

The palm of the hand spread out, revealing the yellow striped rune paper hidden inside.

There was nothing on the talisman paper, it was blank, Chen Ling was a little panicked, he quickly flattened the talisman paper as if he couldn't believe it... No mistake, there was indeed nothing on it.

Zhao Xunchang's voice came: "Do you still remember what talisman to use now?"

The moment the voice fell, the mist turned into pale faces one after another, crazily approaching his face.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Chen Ling's mind: "Ghost exorcising talisman."

He bit his finger with ease, looked at the round blood beads staying on his fingertips, and was stunned for a moment, as if he had done this action many times, he didn't need to use his brain to recall, his body had already done it with body memory.

Beads of blood condensed on the blank talisman paper, leaving red lines as the fingers swiped.

The lines are smooth and beautiful, and the light shines.

Chen Ling came out of his memory, and the dark space created by the hair was still in front of him. He murmured a mantra: "The way of heaven is clear, the way of authenticity is peaceful, the way of humanity is quiet, the three talents are one, the universe is mixed, the gods return to their fate, and all gods return to their destiny, and all gods return to their fate. I will accompany you and retire from the magic star forever!"

This is the ruined talisman of the Palace of Fate. Ordinary people can use this talisman to drive away ghosts and demons, and to eliminate disasters and problems.

Chen Ling's heart was clear. Although he was still in an illusion, he already knew that all this was caused by the demon in his heart.

His classmates once taunted and ridiculed him as a demon. Before he met Zhao Xunchang, he was forced to hide by ghosts every day.

It's just that no one can know that these demons are not stable.

He is afraid and regretful, but he doesn't feel that his existence is meaningless, and he doesn't feel that he should be done with it.

He Xiangxi was indeed subjected to cold violence on campus, but he died because of his own narrow heart. He lost his qualifications to participate in the project because his thesis was plagiarized, so he felt that life was hopeless, and he didn't have the courage to continue on.

But Chen Ling is not. The cold and violent campus is not a big deal to him. He loves his parents, and there are fewer people who love him. He doesn't feel pain.

The cakes that were smashed on him were no big deal, he would still be the clean Chen Ling after washing it at home.

He was terrified of ghosts, but he also stumbled and walked in panic for nearly two years.

Then, he met Zhao Xunchang.

The person who changed his life.

Then, he met Jiang Yu and Wu Weiwei, and raised a talking parrot, a cute weasel, a five baht coin that can be a door god, and a three-corpse gu that can replace earthworms. There is also a German shepherd who can retreat from the enemy in the front and act like a baby in the back.

His life fell from the clouds into the mud, climbed out of the mud, and walked into a small courtyard full of laughter.

He Xiangxi's experience is similar to that of Chen Ling, but it goes in two different directions.

Thinking of this, Chen Ling's eyes shone brightly, and the spells in his mouth became more and more confident. By the seventh time, the demons and ghosts that pounced on him really seemed to relax.

Chen Ling took the opportunity to turn over and jump up, bit his finger and drew a talisman on the palm of his hand. The talisman condensed with blood essence was extremely powerful.

"Are you awake?" A man's voice came from above.

Chen Ling hadn't realized what it meant, but felt a pain in his chest, as if his throat was blocked.

He bent down quickly, patted his chest and spat out a mouthful of water with an earthy smell.

Jiang Yu clasped the back of the young man's neck with his big hand, pressed his forehead against it, and said in a soft voice, "You have just entered the illusion of mind demon after drinking the lake water."

Chen Ling swayed back, then leaned forward again, his forehead touched the man's neck, and he stuck out his tongue with a wrinkled face, feeling his mouth was full of sand.

Only now did he realize that his whole body was wet, as if he had just been picked up from the water.

After standing on the spot and calming down for a while, Chen Ling stood up straight again, and opened his mouth only to realize how hoarse his voice was, "How do I drink water?"

Before entering the illusion, he was clearly standing on the shore.Thinking of what happened before, he looked down at his palm, and the Five Thunder Talisman that was originally intended to be used to deal with the Death Qi Monster had already been covered by the Destruction of Life Palace Talisman.

"When you just finished drawing the five thunder talisman, you suddenly stood still, then quickly jumped into the water and lay down flat."

"..." The ancestor knew about the rest without mentioning Chen Ling. He must have started a lonely journey without physical performance like a crazy person.

Chen Ling cleared his throat in embarrassment, glanced at Jiang Yu quietly, and made sure that the other party didn't intend to make fun of him, so he whispered, "Thank you just now."

If Jiang Yu hadn't entered the illusion to accompany him, give him encouragement and support, perhaps he would have collapsed in the KTV illusion.

Humans are powerful and fragile.

Those past events that seem to have passed, as long as you find the right point, you can hit it with one blow, instantly destroying the strong fortress built in the next few years.

Until now, Chen Ling could still feel that Jiang Yu used his body to protect his sense of security and scorching body temperature when those cakes hit him.

He thought that if he remembered those past events one day, Jiang Yu would definitely be among them.

Facing everything alone, the past has disappeared, and what remains in my heart is the memory of being accompanied and protected, with a little warmth and romance.

Chen Ling raised his head and kissed the man's lips, "Thank you."

Jiang Yu moved his finger on the back of the young man's neck and moved it to the back of his head. His fingertips inserted into the hair, and his fingertips groped the warm scalp soothingly, "You're welcome."

Chen Ling gave him a smirk, and suddenly his face changed, "I just drank the lake water and haven't brushed my teeth..."

Jiang Yu's thumb stopped at the corner of the young man's lips: "I don't dislike it."

In order to prove that what he said was true, he kissed the young man's lips lightly.

There was a click from behind, and Chen Ling hurriedly turned around, seeing Li Hongyu who was about to leave.

Li Hongyu showed embarrassment, "I didn't mean to peek at you."

Chen Ling's face was a little hot, but luckily it was covered by the night, and he stepped forward: "Then why are you here, are you also carrying water?"

Looking around, Li Hongyu didn't bring a bucket or pole.

Li Hongyu said: "I rushed over when I heard the noise, but right now, it seems that I don't need my help."

After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Yu.

When Li Hongyu arrived, Chen Ling had already started performing solo, lying in the shallow water for a while, walking up and down on the bank for a while, but Jiang Yu didn't even use a talisman paper, so he gave the horrible dead air to him. Subdued.

Thinking of the faint blue fire, Li Hongyu couldn't help being curious. The fire that burned out the evil spirits in an instant was definitely not made of talisman paper. The color was wrong, and the power of the talisman fire was not that strong.

It was like a fire dragon wrapped in faint blue, its attack was swift and flexible, it wrapped the dead air tightly in an instant, and burned all the ghosts who were about to escape.

It has to be said that Jiang Yu's handling method is simple and rude, and too ruthless.

Hearing what Li Hongyu said, Chen Ling finally remembered that there was still a death monster that hadn't been dealt with. He looked around and tugged at Jiang Yu's sleeve: "You solved it?"

It seems that there is no residue left.

Jiang Yu: "Yes." He nodded at Li Hongyu, "The night is cloudy and the light is dim, which is not conducive to doing things. I buried the talisman paper by the lake, and I can feel it if there is any abnormality. I will go back today. I have something to do." We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Li Hongyu watched the two leave, and stood by the lake alone for a long time.

Judging from the state of Chen Ling's madness just now, he should have been fascinated by his mind and entered an illusion, but what kind of illusion can quietly confuse a person's mind?

Thinking of the saliva spit out by the other party, Li Hongyu squatted down halfway, and reached out to scoop up a handful of water.

Just as he was about to try, a small stone flew from afar and hit him between the eyebrows.

Wu Weiwei stood on the ridge in the far distance, holding a slingshot in his hand. Even though he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly because of the distance, Li Hongyu could still feel his fury.

"Are you an idiot, you dare to drink any kind of water!" The mountain was empty, and the echo echoed.

Li Hongyu loosened his five fingers, and the water fell back into the lake. When he looked up again, Wu Weiwei had joined Chen Ling and the others and was being supported to go up.

Chen Ling glanced at Wu Wei's feet, and frowned seriously: "Didn't you be told to stay at home, why did you come out?"

"It's not the ghosts screaming outside, I'm afraid something will happen to you." Wu Weiwei looked back at Jiang Yu to make sure that the two sides were far away, and he said in a low voice, "Brother Jiang is so awesome, it only took three to five seconds." In a short time, the black shadow and the imp on the bank were burned to death by the fire in his palm."

"There's something wrong with the water in the lake." When the dead air monster appeared, his body was covered with black air. It should be the water vapor mixed in it that made him enter the illusion.

But with the disappearance of the death spirit monster, he still didn't come out of the illusion until the lake water stuck in his throat was spit out... It wasn't the death spirit monster that created the illusion, but the entire Blue Lake.

Things that can draw out the demons are hidden in the lake.

Thinking of this, Chen Ling couldn't help criticizing the education again: "Don't jump around until your feet are good, and see who can save you if you fall into the lake."

Wu Weiwei pouted.

Seeing his unconvinced look, Chen Ling felt itchy. He didn't dare to pinch his ancestor's ears, but he dared to play tricks on Wu Weiwei.

Raising his hand to pinch the other person's ear, he pretended to threaten in a low voice: "Do you remember what I said clearly?"

"It's clear, it's clear." Wu Weiwei rubbed his ears and muttered in a low voice, "I did something good just now, why didn't you praise me?"

"You mean Li Hongyu?" Speaking of this person, Chen Ling couldn't help admiring him.

You are too courageous, so can you drink the blue lake water casually?

He gave Wu Weiwei a thumbs up without hesitation, "You're a good shot with the slingshot, but you have to go to the person involved if you want to praise this kind of thing."